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Consequenced

It was after the times of mules Irish slave contracts Inside of the states of minds Of those who fled from effort Abandoning life in infancy Creating devastation And fermenting grew, cresting above skies Literatures from slaves Unwilling to begin Roman tongues A time before the Republic

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